Our sail boat approaches the dock at Hotsprings cove, on the west coast of Vancouver Island B.C.. We’re not built for speed and we get overtaken by a fishing boat seems desperate to beat us to the limited moorage. He’s got his diesel cranked so hard it sounds like it’s about to blow. In the end we loose the race, but it turns out he was heading for a different dock on the First Nations reservation. His was a hollow victory... Chill out dude! Mark Heine